The Love of Four D

Wound Incision

“All is clear that you have betrayed, Nay! I was too b*doh to choose to marry you instead of having to choose the woman I love so much!” Dave clucked in annoyance, looking at Nayara with the corner of an eye that could no longer be described his current anger.

Hearing what the husband said made the little heart of the woman cry, as if slashed by reality. It's true that Dave loved other women, and was forced to marry her.

Right now, he was caught between two men who misunderstood him, not even bothering to listen to his explanation.

“Was it just because you were looking in front of your eyes, you were judging and talking that I was a dirty woman who didn't deserve love from you, Dave?” nayara asked firmly, she looked at Dave deeply.

“Ck! It's clear in front of my eyes that you're going to dodge and tell me that I'm the one who misunderstood you? You're too smart to make a show, Nay!”

Nayara fell silent, the corner of her lips tightly locked. He just stared, looking at the handsome face of the husband.

“What is this, Brother?!”

Hearing the sudden voice in the room makes the two immediately turn their heads, Devania looks with Davi who is in their room.

“Come out!” shouted Dave furiously.

Devania frowned in surprise when she saw the look on Dave's face that was very angry, she did not even dare to approach, but Davi immediately stepped both feet closer to the brother.

“You snapped sister-in-law, sister?” davi asked for an answer. “Remember, papi never taught us to demean women even if only by snapping at them! Jerking a woman doesn't make you a cool guy, sister!” mad Davi at Dave.

“Already, Davi. This is our problem, you don't have to interfere. Brother with Dave, fine.” Nayara diverts the problem, she does not want Dave—her husband is labeled bad by his sisters-in-law.

Nayara only smiled wryly looking at the departure of her two sisters-in-law, then she walked towards the door to close it so that no one would enter their room.

“You saw for yourself what you did, didn't you? You destroyed my image in front of my sisters!” snapping Dave back in anger, the man squeezed his head violently. “Already, from now on it's up to you!”

Dave walked out of their room, leaving his wife there alone.

Dave's departure makes the tears that stem no longer want to be dammed, the clear granules flowing profusely wet both cheeks, the legs that had been memapah body to stay standing, so that, now no longer able to support the body to stay standing.

Her body collapsed falling to the floor, she cried—expressed the anger she had been craving all alone all this time.

Dave who he considered as a medicine, turned out to be the biggest wound at this time that cut him back.

Two hearts that misunderstood him at this time, lips unable to explain anymore, only tears that bear witness to the pain that he felt.

***

The wind gushed quietly towards a woman standing on a balcony outside her room, looking at the slightly blue-purple night sky, releasing the thirst that lays within. The sedative reaction was already running, making him calmer now.

Nayara developed a smile as she watched the stars flicker in the distance, adorning the sky in the midst of dissolving like this.

“If the universe doesn't allow me to be happy, at least don't give me tears.”